The two of them stood up and looked at the door seriously.
The person who came was none other than Li Shuaifu, and the two of them continued to feel relieved.
"Shuaifu, your walking sound is so similar to Song Chang's. Can you change it in the future? It scares me!"
Li Shuaifu walked in at this time, holding a hot water bottle in his hand, and stamped his feet several times: "There is no way, Brother Ergou, this has been going on for so many years."
Chen Zhen looked at the other person and asked, "Huh? Didn't you go to the ancient city to get briquettes for your aunt? Why did you come back?"
"Oh, don't mention it. It's half a month before New Year's Day. We're planning to celebrate the Pingjiang Chinese New Year. I thought there wouldn't be many people on New Year's Day, but in the end no one can leave."
Li Shuaifu put down the hot water bottle and walked to the iron radiator to warm his hands. His fingers were slightly frozen.
Pingjiang Chinese New Year?
This is the first year that Pingjiang has held this event. This is also the first time that the new county leaders have focused on spiritual propaganda before the New Year in order to promote it.
"Everyone is almost frozen like a grandson, but they still can't resist people coming to see this ancient city. Tell me, what are you looking at? I don't think it looks good either?"
Li Shuaifu said with some confusion.
"Then what are people holding?"
Chen Zhen asked coldly.
"Ah? What are you holding? There is nothing. Everyone is rubbing their hands and stamping their feet, just like when I first came in."
"What if I have a hot drink on hand?"
"If there was one..."
…
The entire archives room seemed to stop at this moment, and Sun Ergou, who was lying leisurely on the recliner, also sat up in an instant.
"Dry!"
Chen Zhen shouted loudly, and the two of them ran out of the archives room. Li Shuaifu naturally couldn't leave. Although this archives room is usually very quiet and no one comes here, it is a big deal if someone wants the archives. There is no shortage of people here. .
The two people did not run directly from the match factory workshop to the outside. Instead, they went around to the back door of the match factory and then returned to Sun Ergou's house to ride their motorcycles.
After all, it's not appropriate to run out so early in the morning and let people gossip!
"Er Gouzi rides a motorcycle to the factory to get the apple cider vinegar puree. I will take the plastic cups left over from the south house of our two houses. I will push the cart to wait for you inside the ancient city."
"good!"
Sun Ergou didn't care about the cold anymore, he strode directly on top of the Yamaha, and after a few roaring sounds of the accelerator, he sped off.
In this winter, the ancient city sells specialty beef and antiques. Where can I find such a hot drink? Besides, where can I find something that can drink and warm my hands?
Chen Zhen pushed the cart and ran directly towards the south gate of the ancient city. He ran for nearly a thousand meters before he saw the wall of the south gate.
Sure enough, there were too many people in the city. Chen Zhen pushed the cart with a black and gray woolen glove on his hand: "Borrow it, borrow it!"
Um?
so many people!
Isn't this a great publicity opportunity?
People who travel at this time have no navigation. They just walk aimlessly or look at the few direction signs.
“Up the South Gate Landslide, at the intersection with the Upper West Gate, the latest Pingjiang County specialty hot drink, apple cider vinegar!”
"This is the only hot drink of apple cider vinegar that can warm your stomach and hands. It is indispensable for everyone to play out!"
“The puree is brewed by myself, it’s hygienic and healthy, family members!”
…
Chen Zhen shouted at the top of his lungs, and the space for pushing the cart suddenly became larger, and the person ran to the original place smoothly.
Since there was a step in front of the old place, no one nearby occupied it. Chen Zhen took down a folding table and placed the car behind it.
"Apple cider vinegar? I seem to have seen this stuff on some street. It was too cold so I didn't try it. How about we try this hot one?"
"Little brother, is your hot drink hot enough? If it can't warm your hands, I won't give you money."
"Are you really the only one? I want to try it and see how you taste."
…
Seeing people gradually being attracted to the crowd around him, Chen Zhen naturally couldn't stop.
Sun Ergou hasn't come here yet, and the only problem now is: hot water!
What kind of business is there even if there is no hot water?
Chen Zhen's eyes immediately turned towards the previous boss who sold daily drinks.
There are quite a few people in their shop, but after all, the market for hot drinks made with orange powder is too small, and people don't seem to take this anymore.
The boss stood at the door and looked at the people coming and going, then looked back at the business at his house, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
"boss?"
Chen Zhen walked over and said hello with a smile.
"Hey? Isn't this Boss Chen? I haven't seen you for a while. What are you doing?"
"Hey, isn't it the Chinese New Year in Pingjiang? Let's come over to join in the fun and make some money."
As soon as Chen Zhen finished speaking, the other party handed over a loose flower and lit it under the cold wind.
"Oh, this business isn't working. Look, no one is drinking. I'm so angry that I'm worried to death."
The boss took a long puff of cigarette and gritted his teeth.
Chen Zhen had no intention of smoking. He pointed at the hot pot in the house and paused deliberately: "I have an idea."
"What?"
"Look at how much hot water you have in your store. You can't even use half of it in a day. Why don't you sell it to me?"
Chen Zhen glanced at the other person with a smile, and then looked at the tourists coming and going around him.
Selling hot water?
The boss is not stupid, and he cannot simply let Chen Zhen steal his business, but why does Chen Zhen need hot water...
"Ang, you kid can't make hot drinks here, right?"
After hearing this, Chen Zhen laughed. Seeing that his boss didn't answer in time, Chen Zhen also guessed what the other person was thinking.
"You sell orange powder to make water for 30 cents, and I'll give you 50 cents for a pot of hot water. Take a look at the big pots and buckets in your house. Why don't you make seven or eight pots at once?"
"Tell me, did your business earn ten yuan this morning?"
Chen Zhen looked at his boss who was a little embarrassed, so he naturally spoke to his heart.
The boss fell into deep thought for a while, wondering what the value of hot water was. Calculating this would not affect his store's business, and he could still make some money.
"Brother Zhen, I'm here!"
At this time, Ergou squeezed out from the crowd with two large buckets of puree and placed them directly on the ground next to them.
The surrounding tourists looked at the apple cider vinegar puree and gathered around.
"Whether you want to do it or not, I can find someone else to do it."
When Chen Zhen saw that there were more people, he immediately pretended to be anxious, got up and was about to leave.
The boss grabbed Chen Zhen and said, "Fuck it! Who said I won't do it anymore? I'll get you hot water right now!"
Within a minute, five or six buckets of thermos were placed directly under the corner of the stall table.
